Here's a map, in case you're having as much trouble following these people around as I am. Isaac had a dream. In it, God told him he shouldn’t go to Egypt or to anywhere else, and that he should stick around. If he did, God would tell him where he should go, and what he should do so that he would be heaped with blessings, and that his descendents would be, as well, and any country where they would choose to live in the future would be happy to have them. God told him to go to Gerar, where the Philistines were. Gerar wasn’t a great option—it was no better, in fact, than where he’d been living before. There was a drought everywhere, so moving on was tempting. The king of the Philistines at Gerar was, of course, Abimelech. This might have been the same King Abimelech whom Abraham ran into; this might have been a different one. Since the name Abimelech translates roughly as “my father was the king,” it’s possible that this Abimelech was just another one in a long r